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Category Archives: Dishes from the Sixties
YOU HAVE TO WONDER about the minds of Incas and scientists.
The mummified remains of a young woman from Peru have been analyzed. According to radioactive carbon dating, the woman died around 600 years ago. They know that she was Incan by the way that her skull was modified. (I can talk about pretty much any sort of disease or bodily fluid, even while eating, but this enforced body distortion absolutely creeps me out. Not fond of looking at the faces of mummies, either, for that matter.)
Why was this particular woman sacrificed? The researchers, guessing from DNA found in her, believe that she had Chagas’ disease and that her poor health probably made her a likely candidate. We therefore have another reason not to get Chagas’ disease: you will be more likely to be the one chosen to get tossed into the volcano or offered up à la Fay Wray, albeit to smaller primates and ones with prehensile tails.
We haven’t put a drink recipe on here in a while, and if you are relying on us that you are feeling either pretty thirsty or are sick to death of algorobina cocktails and pisco sours.
The Chilcano was invented in honor of Robinson Canó’s attempt to bring béisbol to Chile, a typically fútbol-mad country. MLB, in the face of waning enthusiasm for baseball, was hoping that the Caribbean locura for the beauty of the diamond would spread to the rest of Latin America, and lead a resurgence in what they hope will be not just America’s pastime, but the Americas’ pastime. Canó, as MVP, was sent as an ambassador. Peru, of course, was in principle opposed to this gesture, not because of any dislike for baseball, but what they saw as yet another attempt by their southern neighbors to appropriate pisco as their own, when everyone (including the EU) knows that Pisco es Peruano.
I like the chilcano because it is easy and it is refreshing.
Into a tall glass filled with ice:
- 1-2 oz. Pisco
- 4 oz. ginger ale, ginger beer, or other fizzy mixer.
- Squeeze the juice of 1/4 lime
- Garnish with a slice of lime.
AND NOW, for the dish:
Sylva Koscina was an Italian movie actress, born in the Kingdom of Yugoslavia (now Croatia). She had a successful career in the ’50s and ’60s, and men of a certain age might remember her playing opposite Paul Newman in the The Secret War of Harry Frigg. She invested all of her wealth in a luxurious villa in Rome, but as her income dwindled, she was forced to sell it in order to avoid a charge of tax evasion.
Ms. Koscina died in 1994, at the age of 61, due to breast cancer.
Ok, it was on the 20th. Big deal. What’s a week when you’re 79 and the most famous Italian beauty ever?
We promise not to forget you. When we first met you, on black and white TV, 70 must have seemed as far as Pluto. Now it seems too soon. When you asked “Dimmi Quando,” who’da thunk the answer would be so soon and in this manner. Thanks for everything, from the beach parties to your inspiring Gilda Radner.
We didn’t want to do it. Really, we didn’t. Also tried to resist cell phones, text messaging for anything other than semi-urgent to urgent notifications. We are not Luddites–we like ABS, read eBooks, love PubMed searches, but competing with Jessica Simpson, Katy Perry and Pitbull? Maybe I’m selling them short. Maybe they understand zoonosis and ID, and I’m just being a green-eyed snob.
Now is Sophia were to tweet…..
And ponder donating. Your donation will go to the spay-neuter/research center we want to start in Lima. Click on the Bridget in Diaphanous Clothing in the left-hand column.
Here’s Brigitte, our favorite Assassin bug attractant.
Happy New Year. Don’t forget to dance, get your Vitamin D, or read about Chagas’ Disease.
LET US GIVE THANKS TO ST. BRIGITTE, OUR PATRON SAINT
Even though this is a public health site, it seems that more people have been led here by the formerly freakishly thin-waisted,
and proud hate-speech spewer (several times arrested and fined)